Daemon (The Procreated)

	作曲 : Bozeman, Whitechapel
	As the light is extinguished
	Grounds rumble with an endless rising fiend
	With eternal suffering now infesting
	A rising abyss shadows what was once alive
	Hell has ascended to the earth by mortal hands
	Daemon, hear my beckoning
	Daemon, rise and devour thy cosmos
	Daemon, I call thy name
	Daemon, Daemon, Daemon
	Bring forth your fury upon this wretched world
	Make them exalt you and build your horde
	Cast down all who oppose you
	With his thousand eyes watching his eternal reign
	He sounds the songs of the end to foretell his deed
	This is my prophecy
	And the populace will rise and fall
	It won't be rectified
	Rue the day that you hear his name
	This is the end of all life
	This is the end of the world.

	zuò qǔ : Bozeman, Whitechapel
	As the light is extinguished
	Grounds rumble with an endless rising fiend
	With eternal suffering now infesting
	A rising abyss shadows what was once alive
	Hell has ascended to the earth by mortal hands
	Daemon, hear my beckoning
	Daemon, rise and devour thy cosmos
	Daemon, I call thy name
	Daemon, Daemon, Daemon
	Bring forth your fury upon this wretched world
	Make them exalt you and build your horde
	Cast down all who oppose you
	With his thousand eyes watching his eternal reign
	He sounds the songs of the end to foretell his deed
	This is my prophecy
	And the populace will rise and fall
	It won' t be rectified
	Rue the day that you hear his name
	This is the end of all life
	This is the end of the world.